Meng Wan slowly raised the dagger in her hand, and the blade drew an arc in the air. The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.
Even the entire cave world began to vibrate slightly.
However, as soon as the blade touched the void, the vibration of the cave world disappeared.
The sword intent was interrupted halfway, and Meng Wan's sword power failed to fully unfold, as if blocked by some invisible force.
Meng Wan frowned. She deliberately chose a cave world with extremely thin space.
However, this cave world seems fragile, but it is a whole. If you want to split the sky, the resistance you face is not only from the upper realm.
Meng Wan was not discouraged, but became more focused.
She closed her eyes and replayed the first six moves of the Tiancan Sword Technique in her mind.
After a moment, she opened her eyes again, a glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes, and she began her second attempt.
Meng Wan raised the dagger in her hand again. This time, her sword moves more steadily. When the blade cuts through the void, it seems to merge with the heaven and earth.
The shaking of the cave world became more and more violent, as if it would collapse at any time.
Meng Wan's blade drew a perfect arc in the air, and the sword intent surged out like a tide, instantly sweeping across the entire cave world.
There was a sharp glint in her eyes, and the blade slashed down suddenly.
"Tian Can!"
With a low shout from her, the void seemed to be torn apart wherever the blade passed, and a huge crack appeared in the sky of the cave world.
The cracks spread rapidly, and eventually the sky of the entire cave world was cut open by a single knife, revealing the endless void outside.
Meng Wan stood in place, still holding the broken dagger in her hand, with a faint sense of sword still remaining on the blade.
She looked up at the broken sky, and an indescribable sense of accomplishment surged in her heart.
She knew that she had finally mastered the seventh move of the Tiancan Sword Technique.
"This knife really has the power to tear apart the heaven and earth."
Meng Wan said softly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
She felt that the blood in her body became more condensed at this moment, as if it had merged with the sword intent.
No wonder this sword technique is called Tiancan. It turns out that if one comprehends the sword intent to the extreme, one can really split the sky in half with one sword, leaving Tiancan.
Meng Wan stayed in the cave world and continued to comprehend the Tiancan Sword Technique.
The sword's will flowed through her body, and every time she swung the sword, it seemed to resonate with the heaven and earth.
A month passed in a flash, and her understanding of the Tiancan sword technique became more and more profound, and she vaguely touched the higher level of sword intent.
At the performance ground, sunlight fell on the bluestone ground, illuminating the young figures.
Teacher Qingyi was dressed in blue and had a graceful figure. She stood on the podium, her eyes sweeping across the audience, finally landing on Meng Wan.
A month ago, Meng Wan's performance impressed her.
But now, she felt that the sword intent emanating from Meng Wan was even more fierce, and her heart was filled with curiosity.
She really wanted to know to what extent this young cultivator in the Jindan realm had cultivated the Tiancan Sword Technique.
"Meng Wan, you come up first. Let me see the results of your training during this period."
Teacher Qingyi's voice was clear and pleasant, yet it carried a hint of unquestionable majesty.
Upon hearing this, Meng Wan moved and landed on the stage.
Facing Master Qingyi, who was in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he bowed calmly.
"Disciple Meng Wan, greetings to the Master."
Teacher Qingyi smiled slightly and suppressed her cultivation.
"Take out your sword and let me see how well you have practiced with it."
Meng Wan was no longer polite and slowly pulled out the dagger.
In an instant, a sharp sword intent spread out, like an invisible sharp blade, pointing directly at Teacher Qingyi.
The two men fought each other in an instant, with swords flashing and energy overflowing.
Meng Wan's swordsmanship is exquisite, and each sword move contains powerful sword intent. She fights with Teacher Qingyi and is not at a disadvantage at all.
After dozens of rounds, the dagger in Meng Wan's hand burst out with dazzling light, and a terrifying sword intent instantly tore through the void and headed straight for Teacher Qingyi.
Teacher Qingyi's face changed slightly. Feeling the terrifying power contained in the knife, she quickly swung her sword to block it.
However, the strength of the sword's power was beyond her imagination, and it instantly defeated her sword energy.
"Bang!"
Teacher Qingyi's figure swayed slightly, and the sword in her hand broke into two pieces.
She looked at Meng Wan in disbelief, her eyes full of surprise.
Meng Wan put away the dagger and stood where she was, her breathing steady, as if the previous knife strike had not consumed too much of her strength.
"Teacher, thank you for letting me."
There was silence at the performance venue, and everyone was stunned by this scene.
It is simply a fairy tale that a young cultivator in the Golden Core Stage could actually defeat a mentor in the Spirit Transformation Stage who suppressed his cultivation!
Being defeated by such a small figure, the mentor wouldn't be angry...
Teacher Qingyi took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in her heart, and looked at Meng Wan with burning eyes, praising her, "Good! Good! Good!
"Meng Wan, your talent and understanding far exceed my imagination! I would like to accept you as my disciple, are you willing?"
Teacher Qingyi really keeps her word. Whoever defeats her can become her disciple!
Meng Wan was surprised and delighted. She immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times respectfully.
"Disciple Meng Wan, hello to Master!"
Teacher Qingyi helped Meng Wan up with a smile on her face and handed her a jade slip.
"This is my communication jade slip. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me at any time."
After a brief thought, she took out a long sword emitting a cold light from the storage bag. Strange runes flowed on the blade, and it was obvious at a glance that it was not an ordinary item.
"You have learned the Tiancan sword technique, but you don't have a suitable weapon. This sword is called 'Frost', and I give it to you for self-defense."
Meng Wan took the Frost Blade with both hands. It was cold to the touch, and a sharp energy rushed straight to her fingertips.
She thanked him again, "Thank you, Master, for the treasure."
Teacher Qingyi smiled and nodded, signaling her to continue defending the ring.
"Since you defeated me, you will be the one guarding the ring today."
Meng Wan stood proudly on the stage, holding the Frost Blade, with an air of looking down on the world.
Seeing this, others were eager to try it out.
Meng Wan must have been incredibly lucky to have defeated Teacher Qingyi.
They didn't believe that a Jindan-level cultivator could be so powerful, so they were determined to defeat him to prove their own strength.
The first to come on stage was a formation team. More than a dozen people formed a mysterious formation, capable of both offense and defense, and advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.
However, in the face of Meng Wan's sharp swordsmanship, their formation was as fragile as paper and could not withstand a single blow.
As the Frost Blade was swung, the sword energy spread everywhere, and the formation collapsed instantly. More than a dozen people were defeated in a mess.
Immediately afterwards, a team that practiced the art of combined attack came on the field. Twenty or thirty people cooperated with each other tacitly and launched an offensive like a tide.
But Meng Wan's body movements were erratic and her swordsmanship was unpredictable. She could always find their weaknesses and defeat them one by one.
Soon, the team was defeated.
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